Life was better before I knew he existed.
I didn’t feel empty knowing he didn’t know I existed,
Or that our relationship was only ever one way.
I didn’t know I’d never meet him, or that he would ever be more than just another human.
If I never knew he existed, I probably wouldn’t have cried so many times.
I wouldn’t get lost in his eyes, or his smile.
I wouldn’t dream up delusional scenarios of us meeting.
But he’ll never be just another person.
Life would be better if I didn’t know he existed.
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